The hunt below is going on, Qing Ling carefully hides his figure, while observing and observing the melee between his companions below and hundreds of third-level demonic beasts, while separating his spirit to observe the movements around him, it is very likely that there are fourth-level demonic beasts or even fifth-level demonic beasts hidden in the shadows nearby.

From the beginning of the melee to the present, I don't know how long it has been going on, in short, Qing Ling has seen it all the way, although the companions seem to be being pressed by the group of demonic beasts step by step, but they are able to use spells in the melee with ease. Even without their own leadership, it was not easy for the six of them to be able to face a group of more than a hundred third-level demonic beasts equivalent to the cultivation of Jindan Stage cultivators alone.

Suddenly, a sense of crisis appeared from Qingling's spirit, but it disappeared in an instant, although I didn't know what the sense of crisis was just now, but it made Qingling strengthen his vigilance.

'Whoosh-' The fluctuation of the impact of the air behind her came quickly, and Qing Ling's body had already made a move before her consciousness could be reflected in her mind, and slammed to the left, and in the next second, the wind stabbed towards her original vest.

"What people!"

With a low snort, Qing Ling immediately turned around and quickly retreated. She was attacked by someone just now, but she didn't have a clue who the person in the dark was, and she didn't find anything.

The moment she turned around, she didn't see a figure, but a gray shadow. Her eyes stared, and the afterimage brought out by the gray shadow was captured by her in her sight, a familiar beast shadow - Demon Emperor Leopard!

Although I wasn't sure if the shadow was the sixth-level Demon Beast Demon Emperor Leopard that Qing Ling and his party had encountered before, the appearance of the shadow clearly told Qing Ling that there was a demonic beast that was sneaking up on her.

Such a situation is almost impossible to happen in this area of the 100,000 Great Mountains, the strongest of the Warcraft clan in this area is the fifth-level Warcraft, but the fifth-level Warcraft cannot have such a spiritual intelligence at all, only the seventh-level Warcraft knows human nature, and it is possible to design a sneak attack on itself, but the existence of the Demon Emperor Leopard, a different sixth-level Warcraft, may also have the same intelligence as the seventh-level Warcraft.

Qing Ling carefully and vigilantly observed the surroundings, she knew that the Demon Emperor Leopard's sneak attack would not succeed, and she would find another opportunity.

The surroundings were calm, her spiritual power reached out for a hundred meters, and she didn't notice the breath of the Demon Emperor Leopard, and below, the fight between the six companions and the Canghu Leopard group was also inseparable, but there was a momentum of gradual victory.

'Whoosh-' The air fluctuation behind her appeared, Qing Ling did not dodge, but before the wind thorn condensed by the air pierced her back, three earth walls appeared behind her out of thin air, blocking the attack of the wind thorn, on the other side, Qing Ling's toes were a little against the earth wall, and quickly picked up, just saw a beast shadow, which was more clear than before.

Qing Ling was silent, his fingers moved slightly, and a binding rope condensed by the wind appeared around the fleeing gray shadow, not to take him down in one fell swoop, but to resist for a moment, and in the next second, the branches of the giant tree above his head suddenly stretched down, and the vines wrapped around the trunk below struck back and forth, wanting to follow the wind restraint to block the escape of the gray shadow demon emperor leopard.

A series of tactics that had been considered for a long time were cast, but this was not a complete tactic, after the vines and branches blocked the Demon Emperor Leopard, the eight streams of water were cast from Qing Ling's body, becoming the third binding spell, completely entangled the Demon Emperor Leopard's limbs.

In the next second, the flying swords under Qing Ling's feet were divided into two, a total of three blue, green, red, and different colors of flying swords aimed at the target at the same time, and stabbed towards the Demon Emperor Leopard that had been entangled by three spells-"Roar-" The beast roar was earth-shattering, and the three flying swords that flew past actually stopped in the air, and in the next second, they were shocked by the Demon Emperor Leopard's beast roar and crawled all over the cracks......

Qing Ling didn't care, and there was another treasure under his feet to stand in the air, which was a one-meter-square, disk-like magic weapon.

Looking at the three broken swords, Qing Ling frowned lightly with an unhappy face, and whispered a sentence in his mouth, "Sure enough, it's too cold to use treasure weapons against the enemy." ”

He didn't stop while speaking, and after adding a few wind restraints and water restraints again, he took out a few swords again, this time not three, but twelve, twelve flying swords of high-grade treasures formed a circular sword formation, stabbing towards the Demon Emperor Leopard from all directions.

The Demon Emperor Leopard, who was temporarily trapped in its body, knew that it was impossible to use sound waves to shatter the flying sword again this time, because the position of the flying sword was too spreading, but it did not have a look of fear in the face of the sword array, and when the sword array composed of the twelve flying swords of the top grade treasure weapons was about to stab at the Demon Emperor Leopard, the air around it suddenly distorted, 'Click--'The twelve flying swords shattered again, and even the several spells that bound the Demon Emperor Leopard's body were scattered alive......

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